goodbye is hard
sometimes
very hard.
in leaving the old house,
the old
car.
tired things, you've
kept
but will never use
again.
the attic
is full of them.
the cellar too.
the child's sled,
the broken
guitar. stereos of
a golden
age,
your favorite pair
of jeans
that don't fit anymore.
the poster
of Farrah
still taped to the bedroom
door.
milestones
in your life, though
you haven't
traveled far.
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